OOC If you are interested in this post, just to read or join, please check out the characters' profiles so appearances and power are knowen. (It would take up too much space to post here. Thanks) IC Tria 25 81382 Ragnoth Grunish Ragnoth didn't know how to read so when the messenger found him, finally, he thought spoke this fact and the messenger read it aloud. The was worded such: "You I have sought and a test of strength is what I provide. There is and island out in the ocean of Kaushal. Travel south to Notios Sudesha passed the Tmu Desert where the ground changes to green grasslands there at the lands edge will you find a boat to take you to your destiny. If you succeed you will find the purpose of life you have been search ing for" Ragnoth thanked the messenger and kept the note. * The purpose of my life* Ragnoth thought. He always had a sense that he had a purpose but tests of strength and fighting wasn't what he wanted. He knew his mutated body was in one way the perfect weapon. His jaws could tear throats out. His four arms could level a good sized town. His strength was almost godly. But still at heart he knew that fighting was not what his soul craved or needed. He had felt the bloodlust of battle. Yes it was strangely invigorating and yet it disgusted him that there where dragons out there that loved battle and death just for the glory and power it gave, but not him, Ragnoth was taught and believed that fighting and killing were only used as a last defense. Even still he wondered what this note sender had in mind. He decided that he would go anyways. He didn't think this would give him any true purpose, but it would kill some time and give him something to do in the mean time. Del'Trabrokkenliz Del had been travelling through the jungles of Bhim when a strange meesenger came and gave him a scroll. "OOOOOOOOOhhhhhhhhhhh a scroll just for me oh boy oh boy oh boy. Wonder what it says." Del opened the scroll and it read: "Master of the elements and dreams come forth and show your power for all to see. Your talents are sourly needed. You must travel to the west shore of Bhim there you will find a boat that will take you to my island in the ocean of Kaushal. There you will recieve a royal greeting and you shall be informed on the purpose of why I need you. Come quickly little one you are the only one that can help me" Del jumped up and let out a whoop of excitment. "Del'Trabrokkenliz Master of Elements and Dreams is on his way." Cazian Loth Cazian walked through the desert enjoying the blasting heat and whipping sand. His ears flicked away some sand grains as he watched a pendragon struggle through the sand storm. The pendragon approached and handed him a scroll and wordlessly turned away and left. The message merely said: "Your destiny as a Guardian awaits. Find the island in the ocean of Kaushal." Cazian knew it was a trap. He had been attacked before for his belief that you could be Guardian without being chosen by the Gods of the desert. Even still he had to investigate every clue and possiblity. It seemed to good to be true to him. Mournbringer Mournbringer sat on a large stone chewing his herbs. He had had a long day of travelling and searching. Taking a rest was a good idea for his old bones and his drugs helped his cramped muscles. He heard him before he saw him. A pendragon messenger. "What does it say?" Mournbringer asked before the messenger approached "It is not for my eyes to see." the messenger responded. "It is now." Mournbringer said causticlly. "Besides I'm an old dragon and my eyes are not what they used to be." The messenger sighed and read the message for him. "Excellent." Mournbringer purred "Now go and take your scroll with you." "But....." "GO!" Mournbringer stood tall his spine cracking as he reached his full height. The messenger left without a word. "'My dreams will be fulfilled.' Thats a crock of shit if I ever heard one. Only I can reach my dreams full potential. But if it's a game they wish to play then I shall play along." The island On an island far out in the Kaushal ocean stood a figure wrapped in a robe and hood. The figure stood languidly as if awaiting the arrival of a guest. It's vantage point was a large hill that provided a view of the shores of the small island. Every once in a while the figure would turn in one direction or another scanning the waters of the ocean. "Soon they will arrive." The figure lifted it's head and let out a wheezing hiss of a laugh. OOC Join if you wish but the plot is etched in stone.
